A tiny little seed that is inconspicuous, yet commands attention. For most of us, the manjadikuru or the little red seed is a reminder of our childhood. Most of us have a memory that is linked to them. Mine is of a tall crystal jar, filled to the brim with the manjadikuru my grandmother had collected … Continue reading →

“Its amazing as I read your blogspot, how much it brings back the memories of us growing up in Dubai. We have since moved and went to UK and then now reached Singapore…where we found some amount of magic. Our building/s, have a huge amount of land area around them and when Aryaman (my 7yr … Continue reading →